When everything has subsided.

Cheng Han checked the upper limit of his spiritual value - 1294.2 points.

Previously - 1288.4 points.

That's a full 5.8 points.

Frankly.

Just a momentary pleasure, the increase in mental power is so great, almost comparable to the effect of the secret medicine, this is really a pretty amazing thing.

Cheng Han had to admit that this method does have a bit of a doorway, no wonder a group of soul Xuandu powerhouses are happy to play this set.

on the side.

Wei Luo was wearing a tulle, secretly looking at Cheng Han, her charming face with obvious surprise.

Outside the window, there happened to be a meteor that flickered away, and the glimmer shimmered through the huge glass, and you could get a rough view of her perfect body.

Beneath the white and delicate back, the curve suddenly concave, and then bulged like a strange peak, revealing an extremely exaggerated curve.

This kind of allure is simply extremely high.

Then.

Wei Luo opened her mouth to break the silence: "Master, your strength is very strong. ”

In the blending of the right talents.

She clearly sensed that this master of the high-level Xuandu was mentally condensed beyond imagination, and his spiritual power level was in no way inferior to that of the beginner-level Xuandu.

After all, the contact between souls can't deceive people at all.

It was a game-changer for her.

Only then did Wei Luo suddenly understand why the Wind God would spend a lot of resources to cultivate himself into a Xuandu powerhouse, but he gave himself to a mere Xuandu.

Cheng Han smiled silently and wrote lightly: "I have a little talent. ”

Thanks to the concealment of the power of eternal secret, although the other party detected a little clue through soul contact, he did not get a full picture of it.

His true spiritual power level has long surpassed the level of high-level Xuandu.

When Vero heard that she was "a little talented", she had a strange look on her face.

Just a little?

The female Xuandu thought for a while and changed the subject: "Your potential is very strong, as long as you cultivate for another month, you will definitely be able to break through the heavenly barrier." ”

Cheng Han bowed his head politely and said, "Thank you for your hard work!" ”

The "hardship" in this sentence is naturally not literal hardship, but extraordinary joy.

Wei Luo smiled coquettishly: "Serving the master is my mission. ”

She seemed to be good at leading the conversation, and said, "Master, would you like to hear my story?" ”

Cheng Han nodded and said, "Please speak." ”

Wei Luo began to tell the story: "I was born in a poor low-income Qingluo family......"

Her story is simple.

A gambling addicted gambler father, a poor mother who was forced by her husband to be a wandering warbler.

Later, her mother was seriously ill, and the bad gambler hated her for not being able to make money, so he strangled her with a rope.

Later, the rotten gambler tried to let her daughter become a warbler, and she escaped from the house overnight and wandered into the wasteland of the Heavenly Tower.

At that time.

It happened to be the rainy season in the green basket world.

Heavy rain poured down, and the ground gradually turned into a flooded country.

A little girl huddles alone under a low tree, in despair.

That's when it happened.

The doppelganger of God descended from the sky, took the little girl away, and brought her the hope of life.

Wei Luo recounted the past, and her tone was very calm: "I hate the Qingluo people, and I hope that the Qingluo people will completely disappear from the world. ”

Cheng Han did not speak.

He felt more and more in his heart that the Wind God General was an extremely treacherous old fox, and he actually cultivated a traitor through this method.

It's not hard to guess.

This woman definitely did a lot of dirty work in secret.

For example, the Xuandu strong man who killed the Qingluo people sowed discord among the Qingqing people and created a large number of internal contradictions, making it impossible for the Qingqing people to unite.

Best of all, she is still willing to be used and willing to do her best.

on this.

Cheng Han has only one thought, and that is to respect the fate of the Qinglu clan.

Wei Luo smiled charmingly: "Many of the strategies to gradually eliminate the Qingluo clan and increase the proportion of the Wanhao clan were all proposed by me to the Divine General. ”

Cheng Han had a different face.

Judging by these words.

This woman is obviously the right-hand man of the Storm God, and the God will be willing to give it to himself, and it seems that he has made up his mind.

Wei Luo was like a changeable goblin, her charming color disappeared, and she became serious again: "Your command promised me that one day I will completely become a Wanhao person." ”

Cheng Han nodded slightly.

He understands very well that "completely becoming a Wanhao person" is not only a change in appearance, otherwise Wanhao Shenrong will never treat you as his own person.

This involves a change in the nature of the soul, which is definitely not a simple matter.

Cheng Han hesitated, stretched out a hand, and pinched Wei Luo's chin.

She was stunned for a moment, tilted her head slightly, and closed her beautiful eyes again.

Such a posture is obviously waiting for a light kiss.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth twitched, and his tone carried a hint of command: "Open your eyes." ”

Wei Luo obediently opened her eyes, her expression full of puzzlement.

Cheng Han stared at the pupils in her eyes and said softly, "This really doesn't look like Wan Haoren's eyes. ”

After all that is said.

He held out his finger again and tapped the other man's forehead.

Meanwhile.

A dark wave surged.

The next second.

Wei Luo's eyes flashed with shock.

Because there was a stream of information in her head.

It contains an esoteric life system that can change its own pupil structure, and it is also a deep soul change.

With her strength and knowledge, she could naturally tell that even at the Xuandu level, this could be regarded as a top-level secret technique.

Cheng Han smiled: "You are loyal to the Wanhao clan, of course you are worthy of the eyes of the Wanhao people." ”

The god of wind will wash his brains with his own hands.

He was willing to wash on.

Vero froze for a moment, her eyes blazing.

Her lips moved, and she kissed her hard.

Cheng Han was a little caught off guard, and it was inconvenient to push her away, so he had to deal with it passively.

Soon.

The situation is out of control.

The war of words turned into an all-round war.

Marvelous chanting echoes in the lavish living room.

Cheng Han felt the delicacy in his arms, and sighed in his heart: "It's worth it!" ”

This time.

Both sides are no longer just routine practices.

Instead, I invested in an in-depth exchange of feelings, and it felt naturally very different.

Furthermore.

He condensed the third-order life crown seal, and helped the black cat complete the gorgeous transformation of "from cat to human", and his understanding of the essence of life is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The method of turning double pupils into single pupils is really not worth mentioning to him, and he can do it casually.

It is a very cost-effective thing to exchange a secret art for a more loyal maid.

*

Outside the hall.

In a garden courtyard.

"Woo~Woo~"

A sharp whistling sound kept ringing.

This is Qian Qingqing practicing the skills of a big gun.

During the time she spent with her fiancé, she learned a lot from them, so her enthusiasm for practice has always been very high.

A few seconds passed.

Qian Qingqing's ears moved, and his movements suddenly stopped.

The girl shook her head, and a flush flew on her pretty face: "Do you want to take a break in the middle of your cultivation and then continue your cultivation?" ”

In fact, she has also experienced similar cultivation.

Because my fiancé didn't know where to learn some messy secret methods.

However, every cultivation is done in one go, and there is no rest for a while to raise a gun and fight again.

Of course.

She was not willing to participate in such a cultivation.

It's just that her fiancé forced her to do it every time, and she couldn't resist and had to give in.

At this time.

Qian Qingqing overheard the singing for a while, bit her lip and muttered: "Big villain!" ”

"Whew!"

The whistling sound sounded again.

It seems to be cheering up the cultivation in the house.

*

Spring is in full bloom in the Sky Source Realm.

The misty sand world is a scene of stormy weather.

"Woo! Woo! ”

The roar of the engine was heard all over the sky.

Hundreds of fiery eagles formed a formation and quickly swept across the sky.

Just today.

A large number of the Warhawk Legion arrived in the Misty Sand Realm to prepare for the upcoming war.

Although the atmospheric environment of the Misty Sand Realm is different, it does not prevent the use of the Fire Eagle.

With a few simple modifications to the engine, supersonic flight can be easily achieved.

Cheng Han's doppelganger stood on the top of a sand dune, watching the large group of planes sweep into the distance.

He muttered in a low voice, "It's still a fellow!" ”

This team of war eagles is from the Void Wind Realm, but it is not the Qinghan Xuan Palace, but the legions transferred from other Xuan Palaces.

"Squeak! Chirping! ”

The big sand ant croaked a few times.

It was very interested in warhawks, especially since these big guys could fly so fast.

Cheng Han explained simply: "This is a large flying ant, but it flies a little faster. ”

"Squeak!"

The big sand ant accepted the answer.

Cheng Han looked at the vast yellow sand, and the topic shifted to talk about war: "The time when the time and space sac of the insect swarm will come in large numbers, and it will definitely be when the sandstorm breaks out. ”

It's obvious.

Sandstorms can greatly affect the flight of warhawks, so the Temporal Sac will definitely be dropped directly into the sandstorm.

"Squeak! Chirping! ”

This is the response of the big sand ant.

It's saying, "I can help."

Cheng Han laughed.

He knew that since the large-scale planting of the misty sand vine in the desert, the power of the ant colony's pan-consciousness had undergone a qualitative change.

Today's big sand ants, although they can't quell the sandstorm, can greatly suppress the power of the sandstorm and greatly reduce its scope.

Just think about it.

During the critical period of the war.

A large number of space-time sacs were airborne in this realm, and they were about to enter the range of sandstorms, but suddenly found that the sand and dust in the sky were rapidly declining.

Isn't this scene very interesting?

*

Five minutes later.

Inside the Sand Ant Temple.

The so-called "Sand Ant Palace" is exactly the place that Cheng Han specially established in order to communicate the general consciousness of the ant colony.

It contains a large collection of sand ants from all over the desert.

Although he himself has left this realm, the Sand Ant Temple still exists and is properly maintained.

Then.

Suddenly, there was movement.

I saw a large number of live sand ants in the hall, crawling quickly, and then forming a pattern.

This scene.

Soon alarmed a mysticist.

This person came over to take a look, and was immediately shocked.

He looked at the group of servants around him and shouted, "Show me all here, no one is allowed to alarm the sand ants, I will report to Master Xuanshi immediately." ”

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

As the news was reported step by step, it didn't take long for it to reach the ears of the Guangshuo God General.

He stood above the sky and sighed softly: "This kid has been gone for so long, and he still has the ability to make such a big move. ”

For such an awesome tossing ability, even the god general is quite admired.

After all, many people in this world know that the reason why the ant colony is willing to help is absolutely inseparable from Cheng Han.

Therefore.

The god of light will directly put the credit on his head.

(End of chapter)